A Quiet Storm


I opened my window this morning for the last time and welcomed the breeze of a quiet storm that would wait til nightfall before it pour.

Today, nature and I are one. We are at peace with moving forward. The quiet storm is a whisper of nature telling the world its time to grow. Calm steady, and much needed rain,  washing away all the fears. Because everyone knows after a storm comes new life, growth, and prosperity. The rainbow is a bonus.

It’s amazing the difference one day can make. Time is very precious and underrated. A few more people know my name. A few more people have felt my spirit. A few more people have read my mind. And instead of being frightened, they were brave enough to give me a tiny push to happiness. Even though we all know happiness is just a pursuit and contentment is all we will achieve, DOES NOT MEAN STOP PURSUING IT. Because happiness and joy DOES come in small increments.

We plant a little. We water a little. God gives the increase. Everytime.
1 Corinthians 3:7
King James Version (KJV)
7 So then neither is he that planteth any thing, neither he that watereth; but God that giveth the increase.